Money Man - We Out Here lyrics

b**h we with the sh**s b**h out here If you ain't with the sh**s then stop the f**ing flexing Thats how the b**h n***as get k**ed tho Yeah we out here, yeah b**h we out here (x2) [Verse 1] Lift that Mac up, shots in yo trap b**h im MurdaMoney and I'm a hitta And I'm cut throat, thats on Dro Off a pill now I'm in my f**ing zone So many fufu n***as claim they with the sh** But I'm k**ing sh**, i have no feelings b**h So f** yo momma Got the .50, he hit that running man Them n***as gay and dance [Hook] The Story [Prince Dre] Ever since they took Chris I ain't never been the same All i know is go hard, I could never be a lame And if they ever spot me, I will never be a stain I got some k**ers riding with me, good protection and great aim [?] They say them young boys savage All we know is gun play, messing with them k**as you'll be dead All in one day, cause I'm out here with the tools When its war we can't lose, have your picture on the shirt Trending topic on the news, my n***a Courtney put in work Deon all about that bag, designer clothes shoes to shirt But don't get that wrong I did broski's steel down the shirt My n***a Lydnsey a different story, he go bananas with the Mac I got some shooters on my block, a lot of ruggers on my block Them young n***as they be wilding going stupid on my block They said they heard about the WIIIC them n***as k**as on OBlock [?] that its p**y, red beam red dot Don't make a sound, body drop, in the party bussing hard Switching lanes them toolies swap, in the jungle with the apes Chrome 9 and a 8, leave you wetter than a lake Free the guys f** the jakes, f** the law b**h pled the case On my block we bout that action, thottie hoes they be ratchet I'm Prince Dre b**h check my status, I'm so fly, I be flee I be ballin like the Mavericks, I'm the topic they know me 64 is where I be FTO b**h RIP Odee [MoneyMan] Shots fired, man down, we told them n***as stand down They acting tough they met the clips, my n***as wildin off a k** Its MurdaMarylin or get k**ed, i keep the mac up on the block The reason my block stay so hot, f** DrillCity they some cops Im on the 9 with the Glock catch Fats make him hop Then catch change that make em drop We caught Scooter on that 7 now that n***a sittin in heaven He should've never dropped a Y, you drop a Y you gon die f** BSE they some opps and MurderBlock that sh** dead The whole 9 full of f*ggots And Chris real that sh** dead, rest in peace my bro T.Y Damn why bro have to die that's why I'm wildin out my mind Screaming f** them dead opps, let them pussies rest in piss Im MoneyMan b**h I'm the sh** High Y for bro T.Y, you disrespect then you gon die Homicides all on yo block, b**h I'm young money I'm off the sh**s Got some b**hes with the sh**s, and hell no this ain't no diss My lil n***as clapping sh**, if you holding you get poked Playing p**y get the dick, FTO b**h sh**s a hit Bricksquad can s** a dick For Obama i go nuts thats why I'm posted on that block MurdaMarylin yea that block, 065 b**h I'm hot ha